Maybe Its Better (Larry Stylinson AU)

"Louis! Louis? C'mon Louis! I swear to god you're so slow!" Liam shouted as he walked away from a very tired Louis, who was slamming his head on his closet door.

"I dont need to leave for an hour! And I feel ill!" Louis responded.

"Don't lie to me, ya pansy. You just don't want to go to class!" Liam sneered, Louis was infamous for whining about going to his classes on journalism. "I made pancakes!"

"Oh well that clears it all up." Louis laughed, Liam always made him laugh when he could feel his pulse in his head and had a demon inside his stomach, as this could be the only explanation for his illness.

Louis made his way out of his room and into the kitchen where Niall was eating the pancakes Liam had cooked.

"Ey, sexy!" Niall managed to get out along with a few pieces of pancake.

Louis pulled a semi disgusted face at the pancake that had flown onto his foot. He could never get mad though. That was Niall in a nutshell.

"Hi guys! Um, Louis...?" Zayn walked into the kitchen and laughed as Louis glared at him, Louis could tell he was questioning about the pancaked foot.

"Have you guys eaten yet? I made pancakes, Louis why do you have a fourth of a pancake on your foot?" Liam entered the now semi crowded kitchen but the house was always crowded, it was very warm and joyous so no one really minded.

Louis let out a frustrated sound and threw his hands into the air and kicked his foot and the offending pancake flew and almost hit Niall, who tried to catch it mid air but failed and almost fell off his chair.

Louis rolled his eyes but smiled brightly as he exited the kitchen, grabbing a pancake off the stove. He loved how they would all playfully argue and roughhouse but at the end of the day, they were all very tactile and there were a lot of cuddles to go around. There was never a dull moment with the boys all sharing a house.

Louis got dressed into his clothes for the day, happy that his headache had now subsided and his stomach quieted. Today was a good day.

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"I hate that class! Why must she hate us all?" Louis sighed as he sat down next to Niall, who was studying for his upcoming exam.

"Why did ya take it then, ya loon." Niall murmured, focused on his review.

"Because I need the credits. I don't get why it has anything to do with my major though. Hows the studying coming along?" Louis noticed Niall looked like he was about to pass out with the intensity of his concentration.

"I'm praying man. I'm gonna need a miracle for this one." Niall rubbed his temples in frustration.

"Next time stay away from the pints before an exam night." Louis chuckled.

"Oh shut up. You know they calm me down!" Niall said with a pout.

Louis full on laughed at that. Maybe pints could calm Niall down, if he didn't have the alcohol tolerance of the lightest of lightweights.

Niall continued to pout and as the clock tower rung from the middle of the campus, both boys collected their things and hugged, making their way to their next class. Niall sweating and swearing under his breath and Louis excited as his next class was full of creations and creative people that he thrived on.

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(A/n) whoop making a new story as I have no motivation nor feed back on my others. I had originally planned this story as hetero and nothing to do with the boys of one direction, but I figured I could do more with it if I did it like this. So this will be Larry and maybe a second ship. What should I make it if I do have a second? Also *spoiler* maybe there will be a punk boy coming up hmm... *wink wink* so please vote, comment, sacrifice a banana, anything, because if I have no motivation I tend to not be able to write. Which isn't fun for anyone. Thank you my baby kittens, you're lovely and beautiful. Toodles <3